Night.

Behind the brass gate.

The ghostly fire illuminates the bones all over the ground.

After confirming that there is no danger here.

The necromancers who came together scattered in unison.

They began to pick up materials.

See this scene.

The corners of the "necromancer", who held the ugly staff and walked at the back, raised slightly.

He walked briskly towards his "companions".

Soon.

The quiet assassination session came to an end.

……

"You killed 1 necromancer, for a total of 58 necromancers."

"You gain 11 XP and 19 Chivalry"

"You have earned 1 Honor Point"

……

"You have obtained a Perception Fragment*4"

"Cumulative Perception Fragments: 64"

……

The first floor of the Great Catacomb.

Removing his disguise, Roger expertly handles the corpses of the necromancers.

This is already the sixth wave.

This is half a month.

In order to farm the shards of perception, Roger began to frequently haunt the four towns of the necromancy.

With the help of the Transfiguration Kit and the Master of Tricks.

He managed to disguise himself as a low-level mage and penetrate the enemy's interior.

In the process.

He got a lot of useful information.

One of the most interesting things is about the "bone tax".

……

As everyone knows.

The two most important basic materials for necromancers who practice spell factions are bones and human skin.

The reason why the Burial Ground was able to become the base camp of Limestone City.

It's because there used to be an inexhaustible supply of bones here.

But that's the old calendar.

Years ago.

Limestone City began to face the dilemma of running out of bones.

The reason for this is that Wellington, the lord of evil spirits, insisted on creating the "Bone Tax".

It is said that there have been several heated debates in the Pale Hall about this strange tax.

But in the end it was Wellington who won.

As soon as such a harsh government was pushed away, the life of the low-level mage became miserable.

Want to make up for it?

No way.

Those dry bones in the negative energy plane can't even reach the qualifications of "first-level bones", so they don't count at all.

Want to evade taxes?

There are no doors!

Wellington puts his Legion of Dragon Knights in charge of collecting taxes, and anyone who tries to make a fuss about it will be punished with the cruelest punishment.

Some people are evicted in order to avoid not being able to pay their taxes, and they have to pay for it with their own bones.

At first it was the ribs.

Later came the clavicle and brachial.

Later, he simply transformed himself into a ghost.

But life after becoming a ghost is not necessarily easy.

Although fresh human bones are classified as "Grade 3 bones" in the bone tax rating, they are far more valuable than others.

But after all, the number is scarce, and the days of making ends meet will soon be empty.

In this case.

But the word bone can easily attract the attention of necromancers.

Roger didn't even need to lie to himself.

The necromancers sent themselves to the door.

Even if the Greystone City officials explicitly warned them that the Autumn Wind Mountain Range was a high-risk area.

But they still gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

It can be seen that the harsh government is fiercer than the tiger.

……

There are many strange things behind the "bone tax".

Roger had no clue and threw the question to Alain.

After disposing of the corpses of the necromancers.

He hurried to the brass gate.

It was at this time.

Suddenly three figures appeared outside the gate!

The sound of "poof" sounded in the darkness.

Ghost fires illuminate the entire tomb like everlasting lights!

"I thought it was a group trap."

"I didn't expect that there would be only one person in the end."

The person who spoke was holding a staff, half of his face shrouded in a gray hood, and his voice was a little sissy:

"The three of us are pretty embarrassed."

Roger took a few steps back, and the Qi Hope Technique had already begun.

……

"Rose LV38 Necromancer (Necromancer/Elite)" (4th in Pale Hall)

……

"Hemmer LV37 Dark Samurai (Necromancy/Elite)" (7th in the Pale Hall)

……

"Farul LV37 High Rank Ghost (Necromancy/Elite)" (13th in the Pale Hall)

……

"Let me see who you really are!"

The sissy Rose's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and then chuckled:

"Look, what did I find? A couple of interesting titles......"

"Defense Expert, Genius Spellcaster, and Mighty Swordsman."

Roger's expression changed slightly.

But the next second.

The necromancer shook his head to himself:

"My cognitive numbers have always been very low, and most of the titles that can be detected by me are fraudulent."

"Let me guess, you have the power to change your title, right?"

"So it's all the other way around?"

"Actually, it's a "defensive master", "can't cast spells at all", and "rookie swordsman".

Roger's face was even more ugly.

However, the necromancer continued to shake his head:

"The feedback you gave me is not right, the expression is not in place."

"Ah, I see, a smart person like you, it's impossible to set all of them to be negative, there is always one that is correct, so that the fault tolerance rate can be improved! Which one will it be? No need to guess! ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly quickened his speech:

"I think it's 'Defensive Hands', 'Can't Cast Spells at All', and 'Super Powerful Swordsmen'."

Roger remained silent.

The high-ranking ghost next to him applauded silently:

"You're not as smart as a necromancer."

Ross humbly bowed his head and said:

"You're not handsome like a ghost."

"Enough!" Dark Warrior Hemmer said in disgust:

"The way you both compliment each other makes me sick."

Ross unceremoniously sneered:

"I didn't know the Dark Warrior could get pregnant, I'm sorry to be offended."

Didn't wait for Hemmer to respond.

He stepped forward, and with a swing of his staff, a massive "Detecting Life" was thrown.

Dark red ripples rippled out of the tomb.

Never got feedback.

"There really isn't anyone else!"

Ross stomped his feet straight:

"You're embarrassing us!"

The next second.

A large number of figures began to appear behind him.

That's over 40 necromancers and their summons!

Roger only glanced at it and understood the name.

"4 Ring Spell: Swarm Stealth"!

Necromantic creatures rushed in, surrounding Roger and the coffins.

"Any last words?" Rose smiled and said:

"I'm good at writing epitaphs for people."

Roger glanced at him and laughed as well:

"Then write one."

"For yourself."

The next moment.

His stature skyrocketed.

The silver-white scales look like gods in the light of the ghost fire!

"Do it!"

Roger gave the order.

The dozen or so unusually wide coffins were violently pushed open from within.

Twenty horned demons rise up!

They hurried to the brass gates.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing that this was not right, Rose pulled his legs and ran.

It's a pity.

The road behind him was blocked!

"My lord, there are so many humans out there all of a sudden!"

"They're stuck in the entrance!"

"We can't get out!"

Rose turned back with a pale face.

But near the gate, the half-human, half-dragon monster was quickly twisting his tail, and a large amount of electric light was flashing!

"Ah Shui!"

Roger shouted.

Immediately, heavy rainfall fell.

"Stop him!"

As soon as Rose raised his staff, a "Basic Element Repulsion Enchantment" instantly took shape.

But it was too late.

Roger's tail has been thrust in hard, and he has completed a hearty release in the crowd covered with water vapor!

"Self-created Skill: Thunder Dragon Diamond"!

In the sound of electric sparks on Bilibili.

The necromantic creatures of Lei Yuan Sutianke died instantly.

Those who survived also lost consciousness.

Roger rushed forward and slapped each other, ending the lives of these three strong men in the pale hall!

The scales of the battle are completely tippled.

The remaining necromancers are like sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and it will be impossible to escape!

……

An hour later.

This classic case of fishing and anti-fishing and triple fishing has come to an end.

Roger took stock of the harvest with embarrassment.

Three elite monsters, he only touched one specialty.

This made him a little unacceptable.

Especially the necromancer Rose.

This guy is probably the smartest guy Roger has ever killed.

Regarding the inference of the title, his analysis is almost perfect.

It's a pity.

No matter how smart people are, there are omissions:

If he hadn't been drawn to Roger's custom title, he should have noticed an unreasonable number of coffins near the gate.

If you are not careful, you will lose all the games.

……

Not being able to pick up expertise from Ross made this fishing tournament imperfect.

Fortunately, the expertise from the Dark Warrior is also quite distinctive.

……

"Bone Operator (4-Ring Specialty): You can easily move, remove or manipulate your bones, and if necessary, you can take out some of your bones and use them as weapons, which will have no effect on your body."

……

Roger's first reaction when he saw it was-

Where's my Bone Dragon brother?

With the full bone density and the boneman, isn't it a small Wolverine?

in everyday life.

This specialty is a superior substitute for "bone reduction" and "bone removal".

As for the application in battle, it needs to be further explored.

……

After the Great War.

Roger's Perception Fragments came to 183.

At the moment when you select "Confirm Redemption".

There seemed to be girls shouting in unison in his ears:

"Congratulations to Boss Luo for mentioning 1 point of perception!"

That sour taste.

Only you know.

Furthermore.

The honor points have officially broken through the 3W mark, and the number of 10W is still far away.

But Roger firmly believes that God rewards hard work.

With the belief that he would wipe out the place where the bones were buried, he left the tomb with his younger brothers.

After meeting up with a group of human adventurers who were responsible for blocking the entrance to the mountainside.

They left the place together.

At the same time, Roger sent a signal.

A moment later.

In a valley not far from here.

Alan silently waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat.

The guards breathed a sigh of relief and left one after another.

until everyone is safely evacuated.

Alain sent a signal.

After another moment.

In a dungeon not far from here.

After the gray dwarves from Band City received the signal.

Retreated with a bewildered face.

……